Xun ()

When I came back from outside the city, it was the peak hours of get off work. Unlucky I was blocked on the road for nearly two hours. It was almost eight o'clock when I arrived downstairs. At this time, I found that my briefcase was in Mr. Mo's car, and my mobile phone was all in my bag. Fortunately, the money was in my pocket, otherwise I would have to call Chu Yuan upstairs to help me pay the fare, which would be too bad.

Thinking of my aunt Chu Yuan, who just moved here, I have a big head, she hasn't had supper yet, right?

I am used to the quiet and comfortable feeling after opening the door. Even though I understand that the time has passed and the beautiful dream has faded away and never returned, and I have realized it, I still can't help but sigh and feel a little heavy and tragic. The resting place for my body and soul is no longer my own.

I shouted "I'm back" timidly, and then I was ignored as expected. Damn, why am I so unhappy? I'm so hot--

When I entered the house, my dear sister was lying on the only sofa at home, playing her cartoons with my DVD. This girl seemed to have just taken a shower and her hair was still wet. Tonight, she changed into a pink soft silk two-stage pajama, upper body suspenders, and lower body shorts. Because the silk is soft and close to the skin, it outlines the curves on her back perfectly. I almost stumbled on the floor, and the dead girl was too angry.

Chu Yuan gives people the same feeling as Murphy outside, with noble temperament, cold and introvertedness, but when she is at home, she is lazy and sloppy, casual and tight, and in front of me, she is revealed, and there is no concealment. When a person is on the one hand and the other, it is a two-faced model, so I don’t like her. Even if you take off the disguise, you should at least take care of your brother, right? I am a man after all...

The two slender legs raised and fell down, and the circulation was not suffocated. They rubbed and itched from time to time. A pair of snow-white and jade-like barefoots seemed to exude infinite magic and attracted my eyes. I quickly strangled the reverie that was sprouting in my head in the cradle and watched others to prevent the evil blood of the virgins from heating up. I swallowed my mouth and saliva to cool down...

It’s sometimes really painful to have such a ‘best’ sister.

No wonder she ignored me. It turned out that the cartoon was playing at the climax part. On the screen, two beauties with big eyes hugged and chewed in slow music, and still kissed wet... Although I felt that even if Chu Yuan was not attracted by the plot, she would still ignore me, but she still couldn't help but find an excuse for her. This is my habit, whether it is doting or being a slut, I just don't want to have a reason to get angry with her. There is only one reason-I am the brother who is seven years older than her.

Thinking of the excitement of my passion when I fisted and kicked someone just now, I smiled bitterly. I had a lot of fights when I went to school because I was so angry with my sister at home and found a way to vent my vent. However, I did this fight today for no reason...

"oh."

"?" I suspected that the sequelae left by Mr. Mo's shave had not passed. I seemed to hear Chu Yuan respond. Is it an auditory hallucination? I looked over, and sure enough, my sister grabbed the cartoon pillow with her chin with her small hands, staring at the screen with her eyes straight, and she was moved to tears. As for it?

"Yuanyuan, haven't eaten yet, right? Let's go, I'll take you out for a meal." Now it's a little late to cook, and our cooking skills... don't humiliate yourself. How many single men can cook? Although I can order it, the taste is really not satisfactory, so I always go out to buy it early and mess with dinner.

Thinking of the dinner problem in the future, my head became bigger. Alas, my parents probably threw Chu Yuan to me because they didn't think about these issues at all...

"No, I've eaten it," Chu Yuan responded lightly. Perhaps because of the plot, her nasal voice was slightly heavy and she was sobbing slightly, "I'll put your portion in the kitchen."

"Have you eaten?" I walked into the kitchen curiously, "What did you make?"

"Yeah." The animation just ended. Chu Yuan sat up lazily from the sofa, still in the same tone of death. This girl just doesn't know how to speak well. She clearly has a better voice than Faye Wong, which is really a waste of resources.

There were two plates on the kitchen table, which were carefully covered. I lifted the plate on it and couldn't help but be surprised. Although it was just two ordinary dishes - eggs and tomatoes and braised eggplant, the shock it brought was definitely no less than that of me knowing that the woman being beaten was Murphy's mother!

Chu Yuan can actually cook, and... regardless of color, fragrance, or taste, they are all stepmother-level! I tasted a bite of eggplant, which was salty and delicious, and had a great taste, which was thousands of times better than me. "Did you really make it yourself?"

"Eat as long as you want, where do you have so many problems?" Chu Yuan, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, was very dissatisfied with my questioning attitude, but her flashing eyes betrayed her. Perhaps it was because she showed her cooking skills in front of me for the first time. She seemed a little nervous, but in fact she still cared about my evaluation.

"I won't ask anymore, no, haha, it tastes good, very good." Chu Yuan is a sixteen-year-old child after all, and she also longs for others' praise and praise, and knows how to be shy. It is rare to see her cute side again, and she suffered a lot of grievances and cowardice in the afternoon.

"Keep the rice in the rice cooker and add it yourself." It seemed that I had already gained the satisfaction of the conqueror from my admiration. Chu Yuan waved impatiently, "After eating, washing the dishes by myself, I'll go back to my room, don't call me if you're fine."

"Wait," I couldn't help but shout at her, "That... I'm sorry, thank you."

I was from the heart. I should have taken care of her, but I was taken care of by her. Not only was I hungry, but I also had a warm and healed mood.

"Why are you thanking me?" Chu Yuan suddenly turned red and pretty face unexpectedly, and panic flashed in bright eyes, shy, and shouted to me in an angrily tone: "Don't think I cook for you to please you, that thing... You promised to keep the secret of that matter yesterday, and we are now accomplices of the same crime, and I don't need to please you at all!"

Uh...I am really grateful, where do you want to go? The rare atmosphere was harmonious with her words, and I smiled indifferently, "Yes, you are not pleased me, you are caring for me."

"Ha—?" Chu Yuan looked at me in disbelief, as if she had just heard the biggest joke of the century, and her expression was silly, "I care about you? I'm so pretty, I just hope it's fair. You cook breakfast, and I'll cook dinner. I don't want to owe you."

Stinky girl, can you die by telling me a lie to make me happy? I sighed helplessly, and I was too lazy to say anything. My brother is so shocked to my level. Forget it, eat.

Chu Yuan, who said she wanted to go back to the room, still stood at the kitchen door without moving. I wonder if it was my illusion. Why do I think she was looking forward to my reaction? It seems that the more silent I was, the more nervous she was. She glanced at my face from time to time. Why? Is there any words on my face?

"What's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"

"The corner of my mouth?" I put down the bowl that had just filled the rice and subconsciously touched it, "Nothing."

"Impossible," Chu Yuan walked up to me with great concern, pushed my hand away, frowned, "It's broken, it's bleeding."

"Is that so? I don't feel it." My guy was crying to death. I don't know whether the corners of my mouth are bleeding. I'm bleeding in my heart. Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, you can really do it...

Chu Yuan stretched out her index finger and immediately thrust back when she touched my mouth. She probably realized that the wound was on my face. She felt a little embarrassed and covered it with a cold snorkeling and ridiculed: "Is it beaten by a woman?"
Chapter completed!